Zheng Ji has long been preparing to search the Wuge. Even though she has not been to many places yet, she will go there sooner or later.
Therefore, in her spare time, she would look through the layout plans prepared by Chang Dingli, and she was very familiar with the layout of the martial arts pavilion.
The Martial Pavilion's treasury is of course among them.
She went and came back again, without any hesitation in her steps, heading straight to the Wuge's treasury.
Now that we have remembered the connection between Weiwei Temple and Wuge Cangku, we must tell Feng Ju as soon as possible.
Maybe he can help Feng Ju.
The Wuge Storehouse is located in the northeast corner of the Wuge. Perhaps because of the strictness and importance of the word "Tibetan", this place is inaccessible and also heavily guarded.
When they saw Princess Changding going straight to the Wuge Treasury, the guards were all frightened.
When it comes to martial arts, they are naturally not afraid of Chang Ding's soldiers. However, Princess Chang Ding is the darling daughter of heaven.
If she wanted to force her way into the Wuge's vault, it was their duty to stop her.
But what about after being stopped?
This is difficult to estimate.
The clever guard had already rushed towards the meeting hall and was about to tell the deputy master of the matter.
Now that the Pavilion Master is away, there are only two Deputy Pavilion Masters who can deal with this matter.
The guards subconsciously clenched the long knives in their hands, and they all prepared for the attack. They already felt that there was danger in their hearts.
Just when they were thinking about how to intercept her so as not to offend Princess Changding, they found that she had stopped.
Ah, this...
The guards looked at each other, not knowing how to respond.
Looking at the menacing appearance of Princess Chang Ding and Chang Ding Sui, they thought there would be a fierce battle.
I didn’t want to, but nothing happened!
So, what is Her Royal Highness Princess Changding doing?
Zheng Ji stopped and tried to calm down the ups and downs in his heart.
She was indeed eager to see Fengju, but after arriving at Wuge Cangku, her fevered mind gradually calmed down.
Since the Wuge Treasury has stipulated the authority, she doesn't want to embarrass people like the guards and Zheng Qiong.
What's more important is that Fengju suddenly entered the Wuge's treasury, and he didn't know what conspiracy was waiting for him. .bμtν
In order not to alert the enemy, she did not forcefully break into the Wuge's vault.
It doesn't hurt to just wait outside.
It's already this hour, Feng Ju will come out soon.
She made sure to wait outside the Wuge Treasury, but little did she know that her beautiful but cold face, coupled with the stern long-term soldiers behind her, was really a deterrent to the guards of the Wuge Treasury.
They really couldn't let Princess Changding enter the Wuge's vault, but they didn't dare to let her wait outside like this.
Just when they were hesitating, Li Xing'en took a step forward and said with a smile: "Everyone, your highness heard that Mr. Du entered the warehouse and has something waiting for him here."
It turned out to be waiting for Mr. Du!
The guards secretly breathed a sigh of relief: So that's it!
One of the exquisite soldiers even said, "Your Highness, do you need me to invite Mr. Du?"
His Highness Changding cannot enter the Wuge Treasury, but Mr. Du can come out!
"No need." Zheng Ji said calmly with his hands behind his back.
Feng Ju came out when he wanted to, so there was no need to disturb him.
She has been waiting for Fengju for two lifetimes, not less than this moment.
She made it very clear that the superiors were so majestic that the guards did not dare to do anything without permission.
So, when Zheng Qiong hurried over, what he saw was not the expected scene of war and war, but a scene of tranquility and tranquility.
For a moment, Zheng Qiong didn't know what to say.
Zheng Ji frowned and looked at Zheng Qiong uncertainly: "What? Deputy Minister Zheng, why don't I wait here for Mr. Du?"
"Okay, of course." Zheng Qiong gasped and said with a smile, and even said with a wink, "How about I ask someone to bring a chair for His Highness?"
Zheng Ji glanced at him, his expression half-smiling, but his phoenix eyes were very sharp.
Zheng Qiong strangely understood this look: Yes, I am disgusted.
It seems that he came a little too much and hindered His Highness.
He was about to leave, but saw Zheng Ji suddenly turning his head and looking into the Wuge's warehouse.
It turned out that someone came out.
